Ironheart

Ironheart

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Damaris is an unwilling warrior for her empire, enslaved in a role she feels she cannot escape. Taken as a child and battle-hardened in order to be the ruthless killer her bloodline dictates her to be, she struggles to find meaning in her blood-soaked purpose. As the tension between empires builds and people begin crying out for war, Damaris and the people around her - the reckless general, the arrogant king, the apathetic inventor, and the gentle healer - will all have their part to play. After all, war is nothing but an elaborate chess game - one played out with everything to lose. But as secrets are revealed and battles are waged, will love finally prove to be the greatest conqueror of them all? ✧ A choose-your-own-ending, visual novel style novella. ©2018 Phoebe Cheong. All Rights Reserved.
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Damsels aren't supposed to wield swords, especially ancient swords that will have the blood of thousands spilled across it. ✵✵✵✵✵ Deep in the mountains of Cambria, there lives a legendary queen of unparalleled beauty, benevolence and brutality. She seeks only to avenge her family, but it is easier said than done. She must travel far into the formidable lands of Northumbria to find the king who killed her father. With the help of an assassin turned friend, queen Una sees that nothing can get in her way, except a secret that will shatter her reality forever. ✵✵✵✵✵ EXCERPT ✵✵✵✵✵ "I can understand what it must be like for you, trapped in the walls of the north mountains. While Christian Bryttania grew, your pagan roots began to rot as your people lay waste to the invasions of the Danes and Vikings. A millennia ago, most lived and died within the short distance of which they were born. Their existence was bounded by the wilderness in the unyielding darkness of ancient woods, by the ice shown peaks of impenetrable mountains. This old truth is your reality, is it not?" ✵✵✵✵ WARNING CONTAINS ✵✵✵✵ Disturbing Images Strong Sexual Content Strong Violence Pervasive Language ✵✵✵✵✵✵ Word Count ✵✵✵✵✵✵ Number of words: 191,554 Number of pages in book: 734

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